Qianye immediately nodded and said: "No problem. However, the Eternal Night Continent is too far away from the Far East Province, so it is unrealistic to send troops there. How about I accompany you for a trip, anyway, wherever you participate in the war, you will deal with the dark race. Big difference."
Wei Potian shook his head and said: "No, this is much more troublesome than fighting. The situation in the Far East is no longer a problem. This year's cold wave has come ahead of schedule. Until the permafrost melts next spring, there will be no large-scale military operations on both sides, otherwise I won't have time to come to you either."
"What's the trouble?"
"You will know soon!" Wei Potian smiled slyly.
Qianye suddenly had a bad feeling that this trouble had nothing to do with life and death, but it might be more important than life and death.
The two haven't seen each other for a long time, so they toasted and drank together that night, and each reported their recent situation.
The topic of Wei Potian was one battle after another, how he was beaten into a pig's head by the dark viscounts on the opposite side again and again. When it came to these embarrassing things, he didn't care, instead he laughed out loud, feeling extremely enjoyable.
Qianye could only shake his head, and couldn't help but think of the first time he met Wei Potian at the conscription point in Xiangyang City. Although it was only a few years ago, it felt like a lifetime away.
Regarding Wei Potian, Qianye had a slight reservation, he only said that he occasionally met Zhao Jundu and learned that his life experience might have something to do with the Zhao Clan, so he didn't go into details. Besides, he is still not sure what happened back then, and he has no way of talking about it.
Wei Potian didn't ask, he was born in a family, and he knew very well how many tricks there were in the deep house compound that couldn't be brought up on the table. The well-behaved Zhao Clan lost a child, and after more than ten years, he wanted to recognize it again, and he knew that there was something wrong with his knees.
So Wei Potian just patted Qianye on the shoulder to let Qianye remember that he is still a brother. No matter what happens in the future, as long as he is there, there will be no place for Qianye to stand.
Qianye was quite moved in his heart, but he didn't intend to drag him into the water as well.
Wei Potian was different from Song Zining. Song Zining knew almost everything about him and participated in the most important period of his young life. When Zhao Jundu threatened Song Zining that day, Qianye suddenly realized that if someone wanted to investigate his past, Song Zining would definitely be revealed. Leaving aside the matter of the Red Scorpion, Huang Quan has always existed.
Although Qianye didn't want his personal affairs to affect his friends, he had no good solution, he could only hope that he would become stronger as soon as possible. Moreover, Wei Potian was not as flexible as Song Zining, and could endure, so it was better to know less.
After that, Wei Potian asked about the Dongyue epee that left him with lingering fears, and Qianye casually talked about everything about the Song Clan's ten-year exam.
Unexpectedly, Wei Potian flew into a rage immediately, slammed the table hard, scolded Song Zining for being nothing, and actually pushed Qianye into the arena of a life-and-death duel.
"This sissy is not a good bird at first glance, and she must not be handed over!" Wei Shizi's eyes were red, breathing alcohol, and he came to a conclusion.
Qianye rubbed his buzzing ears and smiled wryly.
Song Zining had no intention of competing for the ranking of the heir, so he didn't have to fight for his life in the martial arts and military strategy exams. Asking Qianye to participate in the ten-year exam of the Song Clan, in fact, waiting for him to send him relevant resources, no matter the library, the sky-level training room, or the equipment allocated to the guest warriors, all benefited Qianye a lot.
As for what turned into such a situation later, it was completely accidental.
But no matter how Qianye explained it, Wei Potian was like a red-eyed bull, he kept scolding Song Zining, yelling that this little boy could actually be ranked second in the heir. right in front of you.
In the end Qianye stopped talking, and he found that Wei Potian was actually so drunk that his eyes were staring straight, and he couldn't hear other people's words clearly. The angry Wei Shizi may have acted on instinct, and he would not get down until he scolded Song Zining enough.
The morning of the Eternal Night Continent is eternally dark, but the city has slowly woken up, the lights on the ground have been brightened, and a clear and distinct band of light has been drawn between the dark and gloomy sky.
Wei Potian, who had been nagging all night, fell headlong and made a loud noise. At this time, Qianye was already awake.
Looking at the empty wine bottles thrown all over the floor, Qianye shook his head helplessly, and called in a few orderlies on duty at night, and asked them to carry Wei Potian to the guest room to rest.
And Wei Potian's super recovery seems to be able to play an all-round role. He only slept for a few hours, woke up from the hangover before noon, and looked for Qianye in high spirits.
After meeting Qianye, Wei Potian began to criticize Song Zining without saying a few words. For all the absurd things that happened last night, the Wei family's youngest completely forgot everything, even Qianye's fist smashed through the Thousand Mountains, but Song Zining's various evil deeds, he did remember everything Chu.
Qianye couldn't laugh or cry at this, raised his right fist, turned his wrist, and considered whether to punch Wei Potian to the ground again, so that he could have some quiet time and space to read the pile of official documents on the desk first. over.
Suddenly, Qianye's expression became serious, and he walked quickly to the French window and looked out.
In the distant sky, a dense black spot appeared. It turned out to be a whole fleet of airships, probably dozens of them! The flying direction is the flight path to Heiliu City.
The more than ten floating airships in the middle have different shapes, some are calm and heavy, some are light and elegant, some are shaped like spirits, birds and animals, or have the meaning of splashing ink landscapes. Each floating boat is both luxurious and elegant. Flying in one place, there is a faint meaning of comparison.
Escorting these airships are dozens of imperial military floating gunboats, the most eye-catching of which is actually a main battleship. With such a large-scale escort force, it is nothing more than a state-owned public patrol.
I don't know which big shot it is, and I don't know why he appeared in Heiliu City.
At this time, the sentinel on the watchtower finally discovered the approaching huge fleet, his face turned pale, and he desperately sounded the alarm. The shrill horn that predicted the enemy's attack resounded through the sky in an instant. Heiliu City hadn't heard this sound for several months. Apart from the barracks, even the streets were boiling.
Qianye was quite calm. From this distance, he could already see the number on the military gunboat, which was the main force stationed in the empire.
He wondered for a moment whether it was Dong Qifeng calling, and then he denied it himself. That designation is the Third Legion, directly under the Imperial Army. If Dong Qifeng and his family had this ability, they wouldn't use it to conquer the world forever, and many places in the upper continent would have the opportunity to expand their territories.
Qianye opened the door and was about to call for someone, but the messenger had already rushed over to report the matter. He ordered: "Notify the airship yard to get ready, they may ask to land, don't be too alarmed, it's the fleet of the empire."
A few Dark Fire officers followed behind the messenger. Hearing what Qianye said, everyone felt a little relieved and took orders to leave.
Qianye is still a little strange. One-third of the Heiliu City battle zone is directly bordered by the Dark Territory. There is no scenery to speak of, and there are no special natural resources. What is the imperial fleet doing here
And the family crests on the luxury airships in the middle were different. Although he couldn't identify them one by one, the ones he could recognize were all the crests of the top-grade and middle-grade families.
Qianye suddenly remembered something, turned his head to stare at Wei Potian, and said, "Is this the trouble you mentioned?"
Wei Potian kept scratching his hair, chuckled, and said, "This... seems to be true."
"What's going on?" Qianye frowned.
"You'll know in a while." Wei Potian suddenly became awkward, but he still refused to let go.
Qianye glared at Wei Potian, called his guards, and said, "Prepare the car, go to the airship yard." As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed Wei Potian, who was about to run away, and dragged him into the car.
Since Qianye is now the actual controller of Heiliu City, he can't ignore such a fleet of boats that are flying overhead. A moment later, when he dragged Wei Potian off the off-road vehicle and stood on the airship take-off and landing field, a huge fleet of airships had already flown into the sky.
Looking up from below, the main battleship with a length of hundreds of meters looks extremely ferocious and mighty. It was like a giant beast, hovering above the city wall of Heiliu City, as many as twelve main guns protruded from the hull of the boat, and the muzzles slowly adjusted their direction, aiming at the city below.
Just as Qianye frowned, he saw that the fleet of boats in the air suddenly became chaotic. Those luxurious airships seemed to want to be the first to land and began to compete with each other for the channel.
However, Black Stream City is only a third-tier or fourth-tier city even in the Evernight Continent. Not only do public airships and military airships share the same site, but the take-off and landing site can only accommodate two airships to take off or land at the same time. That's it, the venue is empty most of the time.
However, Qianye also saw some clues, the military gunboats were in strict order, but the airships guarded by them should just be gathered together temporarily, and there was no unified command at all. You competed with each other, and no one would give in to the other. After a few dangerous flying movements, there was a collision. Fortunately, the airship produced by the family is of high quality, otherwise it might fall down on the spot.
Seeing this scene, the main battleship finally reacted. More than a dozen strong men flew out of the battleship and landed on an airship separately. Qianye saw that his eyelids twitched, it turned out to be more than ten generals!
After a while, the chaos in the air finally improved, and the airships lined up in the air, preparing to land one by one.
At this time, a general who had been hanging in front of the main battleship slowly landed, and his epaulettes were impressively that of a major general, and his face was very young.
The general glanced over and saw Wei Potian, his serious expression suddenly relaxed, and he strode over.
He directly ignored Qianye who was next to him, and said to Wei Potian, "I am Zhang Zizi, and I belong to the Third Army of the Empire. I am responsible for protecting the noble ladies here. Since Wei Shizi is here, it is easy to handle, and my duty It can be handed over."
Wei Potian's expression was blank, but he just nodded.
Zhang Zi immediately turned around and made a gesture, and the fleet of boats in the sky began to land one after another. First of all, a floating airship with a blue color as the main tone slowly descended. The family emblem Qianye was no stranger to, Yishui Nangong.
After the airship touched the ground, a young girl was surrounded and stepped down the stairs. She was born very beautiful, with her own noble temperament, but she also has a little charming charm in her eyes. At this moment, it was the most brilliant and beautiful time of her life.
Zhang himself bowed slightly, made an aristocratic social salute, and said, "Congratulations to Nangong Ling, the second miss of Ningyuan Hou."
Nangong Ling followed a large group of people, including more than ten maids and nearly a hundred guards.
She walked up to Wei Potian, smiled slightly, then looked around, and said coquettishly, "Qiyang, why did you come here suddenly? Is there anything interesting here?"
Nangong Ling's tone seemed very intimate, but Qianye saw that the relationship between her and Wei Potian was not close at all, maybe not even friends. Anyone who is familiar with Wei Shizi knows that he likes his friends to call him the number he changed by himself.
Nangong Ling pulled Wei Potian to laugh at Yanyan, his gaze swept across Qianye, and it suddenly lit up, but then it swept past Qianye and fell on Wei Potian again.
At this time, another airship landed, and a girl in a samurai uniform stepped out from it. However, the tailoring materials are the master's choice at first glance, and she has a very good temperament, lively but not jumpy, heroic but not vulgar.
Zhang Zizi's voice rose again: "Congratulations to Sun Kaiyan, the righteous daughter of the Duke of Wei and Miss Chongyang Hou San."
"Kaiyan, you're here too." Facing the girl who came over, Wei Potian was obviously much more enthusiastic. This made Nangong Ling's beautiful face suddenly covered with frost.
In a blink of an eye, Zhang Zizi's voice sounded for the third time: "Welcome Miss Shunyi Hou Shi Dongqi!"
By this time, Qianye had already seen that something was wrong, and quietly took a few big steps back, away from Wei Potian, the center of the scourge.